my sweet macaroon boy's

my sweet macaroon boy's
the past of Naya


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adult content is expected for young children out of adult scenes and not to educate



in parts of the European world a man with white face and blonde hair was making fun while continuing to boost his navel while raking indistinctly and enjoying a moan in the sense of a bitch underneath.


" oh oh sit you're so happy bitch oh may hm hm" said the man as he hit the navel even faster.


actually the guy doesn't think about the bitch underneath, he thinks about the woman he's liked for years while having a romance with a bitch he's hired. he always imagined what it would be like to have sex with the woman he loved when it was over with his release.


he approached his assistant who was downstairs, wearing only his sleeping robe.


" How did Naya pay the debt this month" said the blonde-haired Christian Markus Siregar


"already sir, yesterday he had transferred the money in your account" said his subordinate "shiit...... when he could not pay the debt yes?" cristian said, squeezing his blonde hair while thinking how to get the woman he loved quickly come to him.


" well tell the woman to pay off her debt for 8 more months if not she has to come to me" Cristian said proudly


"Naya soon you will come in my arms" said Christian with a smile on his face.


naya_


"what did you say.....!!! isn't the deal 8 months away?" he said while holding his forehead which suddenly throbbed making Naya dizzy


"sorry, my lady only said a word from the master, if you can not pay for it in a month, the lady must follow the rules stated in the contract.


"sorry the contract has said 8 months.I have to follow the contract to marry your boss do not be crazy" said Naya with emotion.


"sorry miss I just said what the master said, if you object you can come to the master's office to discuss this contract" said the man who was none other than the assistant of the person who owed Naya's parents "well tomorrow I'll go there, so tell your boss I'll be there at 10am" Nayan said, massaging his forehead and hanging up unilaterally.


"why am I unlucky like this, how do I repay my parents' debt" he said, massaging his forehead and putting himself in bed thinking about his parents' debts until he slept into his dream.